My Sad Days Poem by DearWild Bett Ugiri

My Sad Days



In despair and sorrow i lay
And with the pain in my hart i coudnt pray
With troubles i lived
And wished my rescue would come fast as i grieved
Though with many days of distress and pain like prickles of a pin
Still my heart couldn't fetch me my worst sin
And as i thout and pondered deep
I wandered in the exile of sleep.

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